I was in an adventurous mood over the weekend. My usual fuck buddies just weren’t doing it for me. I decided to go back to my roots and hit the local truck stop. I took my time walking between the trucks, checking out my options. I was just about to hang it up for the night when I spotted him. He was quite a bit younger than me, barely in his 20s. When he looked up from checking his ties, I could tell I had his attention. He leaned back and smirked. “Looking for someone?” I smiled back, slowly walking over to him. “Yeah.. you.” He opened the door to his truck and invited me inside. Once we were settled in his cramped quarters, I started working on his belt. I was more than happy at what I pulled out. A big thick cock all for me. We didn’t bother undressing, there really wasn’t room for that. My top was pushed under my neck to expose my huge tits and that short little skirt went around my waist. His fingers went inside of me. “Fuck, you’re wet.” He pulled his fingers out and stuffed them in his mouth, licking my juices off of them. My knees pressed into my chest as he mounted me, driving his cock in hard. It was so hot in the cab of the truck and the smell of sex was everywhere. He didn’t take it easy on me and I really didn’t want him to. Time after time he pounded my pussy. We were both breathing heavy and grunting, pushing against each other. I felt his body tense up as he pulled out. That hot load shot all over my tits and face, covering me with cum. He collapsed back on the bunk and moved away to straighten my clothes. I winked at him as I made my way out, his jizz all over me. I hadn’t felt like such a whore in a long time and it felt so good.
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